Reviving The King, Greetings, My Master

"You're here."

A boorish voice abruptly rang out.

Meng Lei suddenly swung his head to the side to see several rays of light shooting out of the Heart of The Existential Plane's surface. Then, they converged into a big burly man clad in beast hide and holding a gigantic axe. Boorish and heroic, he had an air that overlooked the whole world around him.

"The Boundless King!" A huge jolt went through Meng Lei, who couldn't help but exclaim, "You're still alive?!"

"No, he's dead! Take a closer look—the one in front of you right now is just a fragment of his divine spirit."

Dodola's voice rang out. "The Boundless King is a supreme, juggernaut-class existence. If he really were still alive, you'd have been flattened a long time ago."

"That's true!"

Realization dawned upon Meng Lei. He wasn't afraid of anyone in the whole Boundless Plane, and this remained true even if the Boundless Plane already had a master.